The sword is already in hand, what else is there?

Harry swiped the broomstick again, and turned back to the sky, and the Gryffindor sword in his hand shone with brilliance in the sunlight.

The dragon lion was in front of her eyes, and the huge body covered Harry’s gaze. At this time, in his eyes, except for the red dragon scales, nothing has been seen.

At this moment, Harry played his Seeker innate talent to the extreme! Under his control, the broomstick is like alive, carrying its owner around the dragon and lion’s bite, almost rubbing the dragon scales under his neck.

Harry’s eyes were sharp and his eyes flicked his sword in his hand. The sharp blade was not a sharp formidable power in his hand.

For a moment, the scales on the neck of the dragon lion were like butter, and the Gryffindor sword easily broke the defense, and even the neck was cut a little!

In the next second, the warm dragon blood is sprayed out like no money.

“bang!”

The dragon lion’s body lost its strength, and it fell heavily on the ground with the inertia of the dive, plowing the ground out of a deep gully.

The audience was boiling, and a small number of people were slightly uncomfortable with this scene, but most people were cheering for Harry’s heroic fearless.

A real dragon slaughter was born!

Although there is no wizard to pursue the dragon slaughter, Dragon has long been one of the magical creatures of the wizards, but the power of Dragon is still recognized in the world.

However, everything does not seem to end there.

I don’t know what happened to Harry. In the laughter of the audience, he made an act that everyone did not expect!

“Drink -“

Harry’s eyes were red, and he screamed, turning the dragon and lion on the ground again.

Sword light Under the flash, only the “click” a light sound was heard, and the dragon’s head was completely cut off. The hot dragon’s blood continually flows from the flat fracture, and the bright red horrible to see spreads quickly.

But Harry still didn’t seem to stop. He carried the Gryffindor sword and kept waving, falling, and waving again. The dragon’s blood splashed again and again, and it was inevitably spilled on his face and body.

The audience’s boiling blood and the dripping dragon’s blood cooled together. Everyone looked at Harry in the field, all stupid.

what happened to him?

Just as everyone was surprised and confused, a red beam of light came from Harry’s side and knocked him down easily.

The Gryffindor sword in his hand flew away, and then “shua” slanted into the ground. It can be seen that even if there are many of the dragon’s blood splashing around, the sword’s sword body is not contaminated with a star and a half, and the light is as clean as new.

“Harry, he… what happened?”

When the dragon lion landed, Marx had already pulled Hermione to her side, eliminating the tragic ending of her being crushed into a patties by the huge body.

“I also want to know what happened.”

Marx took the wand back into the sleeve and frowned and walked over there. When passing through Sorting Hat, he picked it up.

“Do you know what is going on?” Marx asked casually.

“Finally someone thinks of hat, poor hat on the ground is enough to stay… Oh? You are Marx McLorne… I remember you! Yes, remember very clearly!” Sorting Hat yelled, “You have seen that only Is it a stupid bird?”

“First answer my question.” Marx yelled at hat and asked again, “What happened just now?”

“Don’t shake! Don’t shake…” Sorting Hat hurriedly. “Just? You mean that… um… Harry Potter? Yeah… I don’t know too well, but…”

“But what?”

“But I have seen some similar scenes…” Sorting Hat seems to be remembering, “I remember, it was when Godric and Salazar were still in the castle… you probably know that they always like to fight, So big, it’s like a child! Um… Godid, it’s not good to wear hat, he always hangs me on the back, dangling when walking…”

“…said the point.” Marx couldn’t help but licked the hat and interrupted it.

“Okay! This is not going to be important… One day, the snake that Salazar raised was taken by Godric to let Helga stew. As a result, the two of them started again. But that time is different from usual, Godric It’s gone for a dozen, and it’s heavy. Salazar is also tempered, and the two guys broke the ceiling of the castle hall!”

“It’s been until Rowena comes over and I don’t know what it’s like to separate the two.”

Marx listened carefully, but Sorting Hat stopped halfway.

“Next?”

He noticed that Harry had climbed up in a dizzy manner, and the rescue team that had been dispatched had also hugged Harry, and he turned his attention back to Sorting Hat.

“Next? Nothing… Didn’t I just say it, I am not very clear… Hey, don’t shake it…”

Marx didn’t pay any attention to Sorting Hat. He glanced at Harry far away, and then quickly walked towards the Gryffindor sword, which was slanted into the ground, and walked quickly.

However, when he took the hilt and tried to pull it out, the sword was completely motionless.

“Is this stuff really a stone sword?” Marx snorted.

“Stone in the sword? Of course not!” Sorting Hat exclaimed exaggeratedly. “How can a silly sword compare to this sword! This is –“

“What is it?” Marx saw it halfway and didn’t say anything, habitually groaning again.

“Don’t shake it! Don’t shake it anymore… I can’t say it anymore…” Sorting Hat screamed. “Remember what I said when I gave you a separate house? This sword is destined to have nothing to do with you!”

“Alright alright……”

Marx shook his head and threw Sorting Hat away. In the big scream of hat, it fell in the hands of Hermione who just came to this side.

“In the rude aspect, you have a fight with Godric!” Sorting Hat pulled the scorpion loudly said, “Remember, you always know when you know it! When you ask the stupid bird yourself!”

Since Harry was beaten down by Marx just now, his status seems to have returned. At this point, he was looking at Dragon’s body in a complicated look, and his heart was already in a mess.

These plans today seem to be wonderful, but they are all scheduled for others. Harry didn’t have much joy for himself to actually kill a Dragon.

On the contrary, for the last ten seconds of madness, he himself remembered very clearly. He can even recall clearly that when he raised his sword and slashed Dragon, he was almost full of obsessive thoughts.

The feeling was so refreshing, and even now he still remembered the urge to re-hold the hilt, but the feeling of not being able to feel himself also made him feel a strong uneasiness.

Just around the dazed Harry, the rescue team did not have a go with him. They came here not because of Harry, but to drag the body of the dragon lion in front of him.

Under Bagman’s inquiry, all members of the referee group agreed that the game will continue normally.

In the following time, Hermione came forward and said a few words to Harry. Harry seemed to be a little better. He stepped onto the broomstick and flew toward the summit again.

Hermione easily pulled the Gryffindor sword back and sent it back to the hole under Sorting Hat.

Then she hurried to a distant yewwood forest.

The magic hourglass that timed the game was still leaking sand. When the last sand was quietly settled, the first task of the Triwizard Tournament was finally over.

“…well! Let’s see you… still a lady’s priority!” Bagman said in a loud voice, “Campion Fleur · Miss Delacour of the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, she only spent about eight-eighths of the hourglass to find The nephew that belongs to her!”

The teachers and students of Beauxbatons immediately applauded neatly, and they were all happy with Fleur.

In fact, just after Marx took the dragon lion away, Fleur ran along the river, and whoever knew it was found by her!

“Then is the Champion Hermione · Miss Granger of the Hogwarts Magic School. She used it for a little longer, but she did a good job – five-fifths of the hourglass!”

Hogwarts students are also struggling to get up, although the snakes are mostly perfunctory, but the number advantage still exists, and the applause is much warmer than the Beauxbatons.

“It’s also the chamion of the Hogwarts magic school – Harry Potter!” Bagman paused, screaming, “just one-half of the hourglass!”

“The last is the champion of Durmstrang house, Marx · McLorne! One-sixth of the hourglass! Everyone didn’t get it wrong, he only spent one-sixteenth of an hourglass!”

To be honest, the grotesque stone that Marx’s nephew is in is not very clear to everyone. In addition, Marx deliberately hid the possession, and most people did not notice that he had already taken the dice.

“Of course! Everyone has to pay attention!” Mr. Bagman said again, “It’s not just time to decide on the score. The referee group will also discuss their scores based on the performance of each champion!”

“Now, please ask the champions to go to the emergency tent to check their physical condition. By the way, the referee group has carefully considered the scores of everyone, presumably…”

Bagman continued, and the four champions walked under the leadership of Madam Pomfrey to the emergency tent outside the wall.

But when they stayed in the tent for a long time, Harry saw them and Ron walked in with heavy steps. His face was white and scary, standing in the tent and staring at Harry as if he was watching a ghost.

“Harry… you… okay?”


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